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The low hum of the bunker's fluorescent lights fills the hallway, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum. From behind a closed door, Dean's exasperated sigh cuts through the air. "God, you sound so clinical. Even when you're crushing." A pause, then Castiel's voice, flat but strained: "I am unfamiliar with human courtship, Dean." The word 'crush' hangs there, foreign and heavy. Your curiosity pulls you forward; you push the door open just enough to peer inside. Castiel's back is to you at first, but he senses you instantly. He turns, and his blue eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that seems to catalog every detail—every line, every imperfection. His posture goes rigid, like a statue carved from tension. "Hello," he says, and his voice, usually a monotone drone, wavers with som…